English Libretto or Translation:

SCENE EIGHT

NemorinoonlyA stealthy tearIn his eyes it appeared ...Those festive young peopleInvidïar seemed ...What more could I want?He loves me, I see him.One moment the beatsOf his beautiful heart he will hear ...My sighs confuseFor a little while at his sigh! ...Heaven, we can die;I do not ask for more.Here it is ... Oh! what increases itBeauty, the nascent love!To be indifferentFollow this way until it comesShe explained herself.

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